.But first the obligatory legal disclaimers: Any similarity betweennames, characters and places in this story with any real characters or placesis pur...ly coincidental. The characters in this story are not real people, theyare not modeled on real people.? They arenot modeled on anyone that I know, and anyone who thinks that they are is fartoo sick to read this story. This story is written solely for entertainmentpurposes and cannot be used for any illegal or immoral purpose. IF YOU DONOT WANT TO. As he grudgingly complied she went back and closed the door, returned to the bed and straightened the sheet, and lay across the bed on her belly, her head and toes hanging over the edge on both sides. Watching as he returned from the far end of the room she smiled. She wanted him in a way he would never forget, woman in charge, wasn’t that the way it was supposed to be?“J, now what?” he whispered, not wanting the entire floor to hear. She smiled again, he hadn’t realized they were alone on this. . real deep. This made the top snap button pop right open.I just pretended I didn't notice that. But now he was looking, really hard down the front of my blouse.Even though he tried to be sneaky, I still caught him peeking down my blouse at my cute titties.When he mentioned something about a book on his desk, it gave me a chance to get a little bit closer to him. I got close enough to touch him on the arm.That seem to send a little shock through his whole body. I guess he liked being touched. I was groping my absent neighbour… and it felt good. A little too good. I looked for some tissues but my eyes caught on something better. Panties. Just a single pair, casually discarded. I picked them up and wrapped them around my cock. Mmmm. My body tingled. They weren’t new - Justine had worn these; this material had once pressed against her pussy. My breath caught as I wanked my cock harder and faster. I very rarely masturbated while standing up and I couldn’t remember the last time I had.